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Chapter 68 One Little Requirement

Chapter 68 A Little Request
Looking at the hundreds of people below, Stan had a headache.

He really doesn't like these people, they don't have much strength, and they don't have much potential.

He'll be making a lot of money in no time, and then he'll start working on the artificial human project.

Artificial man, he can do whatever he wants, it must be much more advanced than Germa 66.

Moreover, the artificial man is also very safe, and will never betray him, nor will he reveal his secrets.

But if he refuses now, it will inevitably make people think that he looks down on slaves.

The rules he just announced are no slave trading and no racial discrimination. Does he want to be the first to break the law?

"Hey, let's do this! If you want to join me, that's fine."

Stan thought for a moment, but nodded in agreement.

It's just a few people, and there's nothing that can't be arranged, just give them a job.

"After the trading market is built, you can stay here to watch the place, or be a salesman, porter will do."

Originally, Stan planned to hand over this kind of thing to Brother Ming, and it was considered their cooperation project.

Since these people are willing to join him, let them do the job.

Brother Ming is in charge of channels, selling his weapons all over the world.

One direct seller, one distributor, very nice arrangement.

"Yes, we will definitely make the trading market bigger and stronger, thank you for your care."

These people are very excited, joining the strong man's command, life will be easier in the future.

Stan is also in Chambord, and they are working under Stan's hands, aren't they walking sideways in Chambord?
"Okay, quick, quick, move, take off the collar, and start working!"

The others didn't say anything, and not all slaves were willing to stay here.

Stan doesn't care either, he doesn't ask for anything in return, it's enough to get this thing done.

"Momotu, this matter is under your supervision. This is the construction blueprint and must be completed as soon as possible."

Stan beckoned Taotu, and gave Taotu a drawing and a box of Baileys.

The construction blueprint is actually a sketch he drew, a very simple thing.

It is said to be a trading market, but it is actually a warehouse with a large exhibition hall.

He doesn't need to take any security measures, the construction is particularly luxurious and safe, it's not necessary.

With his strength, who would dare to touch his things?The warehouse is also used to shelter from the rain.

"I won't do it, I'm not your subordinate, hum."

Taotu didn't answer at all, and looked very arrogant, rolling his eyes at Stan.

She made the move before, but she just couldn't get used to the traffickers, and it had nothing to do with Stan.

Let her preside over the auction yesterday, and let her be the supervisor today, who do you think she is?
Stan shook his head, instead of forcing Taotu, he called Ain.

Since Taotu is unwilling, then forget it, such a trivial matter is not due to Taotu.

In the future, she will grind Taotu's temper and reveal more about the darkness of the world government, so she will naturally know his goodness.

"Ain, then I'll leave this matter to you. I'm optimistic about you."

Stan doesn't have ink at all, and anyone can do it well.

Supervision, that is, construction according to the drawings, just don't make people lazy.

Those slaves, Stan didn't trust them at all.

Don't look at those slaves who are grateful to him today, it may not be the case tomorrow.

No, don't say tomorrow, even now, he doesn't find it strange that some people don't come back after leaving.

But he is not a good person. If someone really wants to leave, he will never be polite.

Before these slaves left, he asked others to supervise, just to give them a warning.

"Master Stan, don't worry, we will definitely finish it on time, and we won't let anyone steal and play tricks."

Before Ain could reply, hundreds of people loyal to Stan shouted in unison.

While shouting, the group turned their heads and glared at the rear, with strong disdain and mockery in their eyes.

Stan rescued them, and these people did not show the slightest sign, it was all ungrateful.

"Well, then all the arrangements are over, you should start to act quickly!"

Stan nodded in satisfaction, he likes people with winks and knows what he is implying.

Ain didn't hesitate, nodded and took the things.

With so many people dying in the arena, she still felt a little uncomfortable, the smell of blood was too strong.

More than 1 people, such a big scene is too rare, so many people would not die even if the Four Emperors went to war.

"Master Stan, don't worry, we are also very grateful to you, and we will definitely complete the task."

"I just have a family that I can't let go of. Otherwise, I will join you under your command."

"Yes! Lord Stan saved us, how could we not even do this well?"

The slaves also understood what Stan meant, and were so frightened that they hurriedly made a promise.

Not to mention, with so many of them, there are really some people who want to sneak away later.

Stan didn't say any more, he could see clearly from above, but he just didn't want to care too much about it.

Human nature is really too complicated, not everyone has a grateful heart.

"Hurry up, don't delay Lord Stan's important event."

Very winking, seeing that Stan did not speak, those subordinates immediately helped Stan speak.

Those slaves didn't dare to speak anymore, it could be seen that Stan was very disappointed with their behavior.

Everyone runs, Stan is no good, that's obvious to them.

"Hehe, how is it? Saved them, do you regret it?"

Tao Tutu sneered and taunted Stan unceremoniously.

There are more than 2 people, but less than 500 people are willing to join him, and everyone else is silent.

It's okay to be silent, Stan just asks them to do some small things, and some people don't want to.

Not to mention Stan, even she regretted it a bit. She killed thousands of people and saved these things?

"Regret? How is it possible? I always do things I want to do, so I do it, it has nothing to do with others."

Stan can still laugh out loud, regret is absolutely out of the question.

He didn't expect these slaves in the first place, so why regret it?

Originally, in his plan, no one would be willing to join him, hundreds of people are not bad.

These slaves have not been sold yet, and they are all slaves not long ago, and they don't know the value of freedom very well.

"Divine power."

Without talking to Taotu, Stan used his supernatural power to take away all the corpses on the ground.

Among the dead, there are about a dozen fruit ability users, which cannot be wasted.

At first, he thought that for more than 1 people, there must be at least hundreds of ability users.

It's a pity that the fruit ability is still a little less in the first half. Can you even afford the job of being a human trafficker?
"What are you doing? What's the use of these corpses?"

Tao Tutu looked at Stan strangely, even a little disgusted and contemptuous, what kind of special hobby is this?
"Quickly clear the site, and we can do better construction later."

Stan prevaricates a reason, and then walks into the auction house with Icarus.

How can this be explained?It's even more suspicious if you can't take away the corpse of a capable person.

It's been so long, and he doesn't know if these abilities have left the corpse, so he must hurry up.

(End of this chapter)

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